The most beautiful boy in the whole Jianghu [Comprehensive martial arts]

After deciding to go to sea, Zhao Jueming turned around and headed east.

It would take some time for the news of Shi Guanyin's death to spread. Zhao Jueming only wrote a letter to inform the relevant personnel of what happened to him in Yangqu, and took time to meet his father.

Zhao Ji knew about this before everyone else, and immediately turned pale with fright, because Shi Guanyin once stayed in the palace and walked with his own prince and was afraid.

Zhao Jueming told him that Shi Guanyin was dead, but Zhao Ji still had lingering fears and couldn't help sighing: "Changing faces is like changing people. I didn't expect that both Leng Xue and Ah Huan faced Shi Guanyin directly, and they didn't even recognize her when they walked together. .”

Zhao Ahuan nodded along with him, feeling the same way.

The prince in the palace is getting better gradually, but because of Zuimeng Fusheng, he will still suddenly fall into a deep sleep from time to time, or cough up blood, and occasionally have a headache-although the disease is cured, Zuimeng Fusheng has no antidote His Highness still has to suffer from poison torture.

Now Zhao Jueming doesn't often go to the puppet prince's body, most of the less important things are handled by the puppet, so when he got on the body this time, he knew that the prince of Taiping entered the palace not long ago to have an audience.

Zhao Ji mentioned it casually, apparently not paying much attention to it, Zhao Jueming learned from the puppet that nothing important had happened, so he also forgot about it.

Cousin Taiping was not at home all the year round, and he and this cousin were not in a deep relationship, and the number of times they met was very rare, so they didn't bother to guess the reason why the other party showed up in the palace after staying in Beijing for a long time.

Zhao Jueming continued to go east, on the way he intentionally wandered into places rich in information such as the gambling house, Hualou tea house, etc., to find out who the Bat Man really is.

One day, he was drinking tea in a tea shed beside the road, when someone came on horseback, dressed in brocade clothes, with black hair tied high behind his head, full of vigor and vigor.

The boy fastened the horse rope, strode into the tea shed, and while instructing the tea doctor to look for a seat, his gaze passed over the crimson-clothed boy in the corner, paused, and then looked back immediately.

When it was confirmed that the young man in crimson clothes was Qiushuangjian Zhao Jueming, he turned his direction and sat down in front of Zhao Jueming, hiding his expectation in his reserve.

Zhao Jueming stared blankly at him while holding the tea bowl, the expressions of the two were reflected in the tea.

The young man in black was extremely proud, the two of them looked at each other for a while, and seeing Zhao Jueming's delay in opening his mouth, he finally lost his face.

"Don't you forget me?"

The boy's tone was weird, and there was some disbelief in his expression.

Zhao Jueming replied: "I remember you, Tang Tianzong, a disciple of the Tang Sect in Central Sichuan."

Zhao Jueming was deeply impressed by the deep affection of the three brothers of the Tang Sect when they met by chance in Bianjing city, he did not expect to meet here.

Tang Tianzong heaved a sigh of relief: "You're so dumb, I thought you forgot." He asked again, "Why are you here alone? Where's your friend?"

Zhao Jueming took a sip of tea, put down the tea bowl upon hearing this, and replied, "They all have their own things to do, where's your brother?"

Tang Tianzong touched his nose and said, "I'm out to roam the rivers and lakes, so naturally they won't follow me anytime and anywhere."

The atmosphere around Zhao Jueming was so peaceful that Tang Tianzong forgot his first thought when he saw him. It wasn't until the two of them left the tea shed and he took Zhao Jueming's ride to the nearest town that Tang Tianzong suddenly remembered That thing comes.

So he chased Zhao Jueming, wanting to compete.

"Even though my senior brother said that, I still want to compete with you. Even if you use a sword and I use a hidden weapon, you can still compete..."

Zhao Jueming listened to him silently with his hands in his hands. As Tang Tianzong was talking, he suddenly realized that Zhao Jueming's appearance was obviously very afraid of the cold, so he stopped talking and asked, "Are you cold?... How about Shall we go in and talk?"

The cold wind was blowing outside the inn, Zhao Jueming nodded happily, and two teenagers of similar age entered the inn together.The rooms they booked were next to each other, even if Tang Tian had something to say, he naturally followed into Zhao Jueming's room.

As soon as the door was closed, Tang Tianzong was about to speak, Zhao Jueming began to pour tea, noticed his gaze, and smiled at him: "It's cold, you should drink more hot water."

Tang Tianzong didn't like to bother others, so he immediately took the teapot, and when he realized his purpose, he and Zhao Jueming had already drank two cups of hot tea in relative silence.

Tang Tianzong: "..."

The hot tea warmed one's heart, and he felt comfortable all over. He felt that what Zhao Jueming said was very reasonable, but he was also frustrated because he was so ambiguously involved.

He put down the teacup, revived his strength, and shouted loudly: "I want to compete with you!"

Holding the tea cup in his hand, Zhao Jueming solemnly refused: "No."

Tang Tian's eyes widened, and he almost jumped up: "Why?"

Zhao Jueming blinked: "You and I have no grievances or enmities, there is no need to compete."

Tang Tianzong felt that something was wrong: "Since this is the case, where did your defeated general come from?"

Zhao Jueming sighed: "They insisted on a contest, I clearly said no, but they still wanted to make a move, so I had no choice but to fight back."

Tang Tianzong had an epiphany.

If he wanted to compete with Zhao Jueming, he could only mess around and catch him by surprise.

... Tang Tianzong thought that he could not be so shameless, but he still felt unwilling. He tossed and turned that night, thought for a long time, and finally made a decision.

Early in the morning, Zhao Jueming welcomed a third son of the Tang Sect who wanted to go with him.

He bit the cake that was on the table last night and asked, "Why do you want to walk with me?"

Tang Tianzong touched his nose: "You are as old as me, but you are already well-known in the world. I want to see what makes you so powerful."

There are very few people in the Tang Sect in central Sichuan who are the same age as Tang Tianzong. How old are the two elder brothers? Tang Tianzong heard Zhao Jueming's rise to fame all the way, and he couldn't help but yearn for it.

Rather than wanting to compete, he wanted to make friends with Zhao Jueming.

But Tang Tian was too embarrassed to say this to him.

Seeing that he spoke seriously, Zhao Jueming didn't feel that he was any good, but he had a good impression of Tang Tian and was willing to make friends, so he nodded and agreed while chewing the cake.

After getting a response, Tang Tianzong felt relieved, seeing him chewing hard, he couldn't help asking: "Is this cake so hard?"

Zhao Jueming: "Yes, the weather is cold and the night is cold, this cake can be used as a hidden weapon if it freezes."

Tang Tianzong: "...No one would use frozen cakes as hidden weapons."

Zhao Jueming: "Kung fu has reached a certain level, with deep inner strength and sufficient qi, picking leaves and flying flowers can hurt people, and jelly cakes can naturally be used as hidden weapons."

Tang Tianzong: "There is such a saying..."

He felt something was wrong and fell into deep thought.

Flowers, leaves, plants and trees can be used as weapons, but throughout the ages... probably no one has used frozen cakes as hidden weapons, right?

Zhao Jueming had no intention of concealing it. After Tang Tianzong walked with him, he immediately knew that he was investigating the origin of Mr. Bat and that he was going to Bat Island.

The Tang Sect in Central Shu is a family of martial arts, which has been passed down for a hundred years, but as a disciple of the Tang Sect, he has never heard the name "Master Bat".Tang Tianzong was curious for a while, and asked Zhao Jueming why he was going to Bat Island. The latter held the rein in one hand, and escaped from his bosom with the other hand, and handed him the invitation card he got from Shi Guanyin.

Tang Tianzong was at a loss, he opened the invitation card and was taken aback for a moment.

Although "Stone Guanyin" was not clearly stated on the invitation, just looking at "Guanyin" and "Son of Guanyin" was enough for Tang Tianzong to guess the truth.

"...Is it Shi Guanyin?"

Tang Tianzong asked hesitantly, not sure.

Zhao Jueming nodded.

Tang Tianzong was even more confused: "But Shi Guanyin's whereabouts are unknown... Didn't Wuhua escape from prison?"

The news of Shi Guanyin's death had already started to spread, but Tang Tianzong didn't hear the relevant news.

Zhao Jueming thoughtfully told this new friend the ins and outs, and asked him to continue asking questions if he was unclear, and promised to answer all questions.

"..."

Holding the invitation card, Tang Tianzong glanced at the young man in crimson clothes in front of him, and then glanced down at the invitation card in his hand. He suddenly understood why Zhao Jueming had such a reputation after only half a year in the arena.

Zhao Jueming is courageous and courageous, and it has nothing to do with luck. He rushes to things, and things come to him. He rushes in both directions. No wonder he is famous.

Tang Tian suddenly realized (it was useless).

The two traveled eastward all the way. Tang Tianzong was curious about Master Batman's origin, so he joined the team of investigators. The two split up, but for some reason, some people clearly knew the news about Master Batman, but they all seemed afraid to speak.

Their acting skills were not good, Zhao Jueming could only see that they didn't want to speak, but Tang Tianzong realized that the reason why those people didn't speak was because of fear.

Tang Tianzong was thoughtful: "It seems that Mr. Bat is a terrifying character."

Zhao Jueming held the invitation in a daze, and nodded in approval.

It is impossible for Mr. Bat to monitor people all the time, but they still dare not say it. Presumably, Mr. Bat's methods are terrifying and frightening.As you can guess, only the person holding the invitation can enter Bat Island.

Zhao Jueming did have an invitation card, but the goods were not right, so he might be kicked out again.

Now I can only guess, I don't know what happened to Bat Island, everything is unknown.

The Bat Island was so deeply hidden that the two of them gave up asking, but they obviously inquired quietly, and occasionally asked casually. For some reason, they still attracted the attention of Mr. Bat.

The two had dinner outside, and when they returned to the inn room, Zhao Jueming pushed the door open and saw the red-sealed invitation on the round table at a glance.

He lit the candle, picked up the invitation card, opened it, and wrote: "From the Young Hero: Hearing that the Young Hero is investigating everywhere, I am flattered. Today, I set up an auction in my house, and a special letter invites you to come. .Want to meet. Mr. Bat worships you."

The inside of the house is tightly closed, and the layout is the same as when we went out.

Zhao Jueming lowered his eyes, his expression unpredictable.

Holding the two invitation cards, Tang Tianzong had mixed feelings in his heart.

Since Mr. Bat knew that Zhao Jueming was investigating Bat Island, he would naturally know of his existence, but only Zhao Jueming received the invitation.

But he is also an open-minded person. It is a fact that he is not as famous as Zhao Jueming, and it is not surprising that Mr. Bat despises him.

It's just that Tang Tianzong was still angry.

Zhao Jueming saw that he was so angry, he went downstairs to find a shop and asked for pens and ink to bring to the house, took the invitation card from Shi Guanyin, and started writing with a pen under Tang Tianzong's watchful eyes.

Tang Tianzong: ...? ?

Zhao Jueming's comforting techniques are rubbish.

He crossed out all the characters related to Shi Guanyin, and added some new characters in the wide gap. After finishing writing, he nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Now it is your invitation card."

Tang Tianzong's mood cannot be expressed in words, but the problem is that Zhao Jueming seems very serious.

"...Thank you."

Tang Tianzong accepted the invitation, feeling a little happy for some reason, touched his nose, and thanked Zhao Jueming with a smile.

Zhao Jueming said to the system that was violently complaining when he took the pen and ink: [Look, he is very happy. 】

His tone was very gratifying, even a little smug.

system:【……】

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